The Remnant King's Favorite: Rebirth of the Heaven-defying Little Poison

Chapter 558 Wen Ya's Strength

Chapter 558 Wen Ya's Strength

Seeing Ming Jiu's appearance in his eyes, Ye Tianjue was not angry at all, he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you slandering the king?"

Hearing Ye Tianjue's words, Ming Jiu couldn't help coughing twice, their lord, do you want to understand people's hearts so well?

But this is not important.

The important thing is, is it really good to say such words of fear in front of Xia Qingge?

Looking at Ye Tianjue, Ming Jiu shook his head again and again.

"My subordinates dare not."

"Look, my lord, you are very daring," he said lightly, and Ye Tianjue's cold voice was more menacing, "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"Walk around..."

Responding repeatedly, Ming Jiu was like a frightened bird, and he and Ye Tianjue quickly left the room together.

Seeing the disappearing figures of the two, Xia Qingge couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Ye Tianjue and Ming Jiu are so cute.

This state is very good.

However, Xia Qingge didn't have much time to think about these things.

She quickly fed Wen Ya the medicine.

Because Wen Ya was poisoned for a long time, and because of her poor physical condition, the process of feeding the medicine was not smooth.As Ming Jiu said, after feeding, Wen Ya would spit out at least half of it, and the effect was very poor.Xia Qingge had no choice, she could only force Wen Ya to drink half of the medicine, and supplemented with silver needles to prick the acupoints to help the medicine to maximize its effect.

Only in this way can Wen Ya's body be guaranteed to last until the acupuncture is completed.

Xia Qingge's technique of pricking acupuncture points with silver needles is extremely effective.

Not long after, Wen Ya woke up.

Although she was still sick, she was somewhat angry.Especially the way she looked at Xia Qingge, bright and hopeful.

"Miss Xia."

"Well," Xia Qingge nodded slightly listening to the gentle voice, "You are still very weak now, don't talk too much, try to conserve your energy, and wait for me to give you acupuncture to detoxify."

Xia Qingge's words were not very pleasant to listen to, but when Wen Ya listened, she felt that her dead heart seemed to be alive again.

Looking at Xia Qingge, there was a little more smile in her eyes.

"I've heard that Miss Xia has great medical skills. Now it seems that I don't have to die."

"Good deeds are rewarded with good deeds, if you seek benevolence you will receive benevolence, and you will naturally not die."

"good?"

Whispering in a low voice, a bit of bitterness appeared on her gentle face, she slowly shook her head.

"How can I be good? I am the daughter of a criminal minister, and I have become a pipa girl for ridicule and entertainment. I don't even have any self-esteem. I have lived to this day just to fulfill my father's life. Now, my face It's ruined, I almost killed the brothers next to the lord, my life is meaningless, death is inevitable, Miss Xia risked saving me, I'm afraid that Miss Xia will regret it in the future."

The gentle words fell into Xia Qingge's heart word by word, and the flickering candlelight beside her made her feel a little dazed.

Will you regret it?

Looking at Wen Ya, Xia Qingge shook her head after a long time.

"Whether you will regret it, I don't know, but I know, I want to save you now. So, you just need to receive treatment, and you don't have to think about other things, let alone burden you."

It is very difficult for a doctor to save people, but it is very easy to kill people.

She has saved and killed people.

She dare not say that she can save people or kill people, and she can be frank every time, but she can guarantee that every time she makes a move, she will act according to her heart and have a clear conscience.

Thinking about it, Xia Qingge sighed slightly, her gaze slowly fell on Wen Ya's face.

"Miss Wen, do you care about your face?"

Listening to the question, Wen Ya slowly stroked her cheek.

Her body was so weak that she could feel the pain in such a small movement, but she still carefully touched the wound on her face.

Looking at Xia Qingge, she whispered.

"Perhaps in this world, there is no woman who really doesn't care about her face at all, right? Although I don't want to serve the king with color, I don't want to be the face of someone who pleases me, but this face, I still hope it can be clean .”

The criss-cross scars are too ugly.

"However, hope is hope, and reality is reality. I am very aware of how much my face has been hurt, and I am also very clear about my future. Therefore, I can accept all the results."

These words, Wen Ya said very calmly, it was a kind of calmness like stagnant water, without waves.

Xia Qingge listened and nodded slightly.

"You can think so. After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If you take everything lightly, the result will make you feel more at ease."

"Miss Xia means..."

"I will develop an ointment for removing scars, but I can't guarantee the effect of removing scars. It all depends on God's will."

"God willing."

Whispering, Wen Ya suddenly laughed.

There were criss-crossing scars on her face, as well as red and swollen pustules. She didn't look pretty when she smiled, but there was a touch of breathtaking beauty in her eyes.

Looking at Xia Qingge, Wen Ya whispered.

"The Wen family fell into exile, and I escaped and stayed in the imperial city; I was deeply trapped in the Feihua Pavilion and fell into prostitution, but I just performed art and did not sell myself. I kept my innocence and final arrogance; I thought I had to do my best, and even Only by fighting for your life can you have a chance to get close to Lord Zhan, so that you can hand over the things to him, but you will take the initiative to come to the door; Qiniang and the person who used poison forcefully poured poison on me. Going down, when the knife slashed my face, I thought it was ruined and I was going to die, but the people around the prince saved me again, it was Miss Xia, who gave me a chance. From this we can see, God has always treated me well, and if I think about it this time, God will also take care of me."

Gentle words are spoken very slowly.

However, every word of her was full of satisfaction.

As a woman, Xia Qingge understands the difficulty of being a woman. Hearing these words, she couldn't help a little more admiration for Wen Ya in her heart.

Sighing slightly, Xia Qingge said in a low voice.

"You think it's best, don't talk, save your strength, and I'll give you the needle in fifteen minutes. The whole process will last about half an hour, and it may hurt in the middle. You have to be stronger."

"I will."

When the knife was cut on her face, she could still grit her teeth and persevere, now, what can't she persevere?

She can survive, she must.

Wen Ya's willpower is far better than Xia Qingge expected.

During the acupuncture process, there were a few times when Wen Ya could not bear the pain and fainted, but as long as Xia Qingge said, "Persevere", Wen Ya would grit her teeth and endure it without saying a word.

Xia Qingge knew how painful that process was, and Wen Ya made her admire her.

Because of Wen Ya's willpower, Xia Qingge's acupuncture process went smoothly, which made Xia Qingge heave a sigh of relief.

Only these, only she knows.

Outside the door, Ye Tianjue was in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)